How u mad she choosing me lyrics

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Okay
Everybody put their Glocks in the air for me
Let’s air this shit out
You got a stick on your shit, you got a fifty on yo shit put yo shit in the air for me

Sleazy Flow (Song Lyrics) - SleazyWorld Go

Okay
Everybody put their Glocks in the air for me
Let’s air this shit out
You got a stick on your shit, you got a fifty on yo shit put yo shit in the air for me

[Verse 1]:
Ay
Aye, aye, aye
Grrt(uh-uhm)
Last opp we caught was at the store we had to straighten(skrrt)
Lil bro hopped out tripping with that switch and he done faced ‘em(Grrt)
They shot, they shot, frrt frrt, they couldn’t save ‘em
We the ones gettin busy up in the city, that’s on my baby

They block like a drive-thru ask the opps how much we slide through
Ain’t beefin witchu they family, they get caught then you gon die too
Hol on, hol on, hol on, hol on, hol on
Stop the whip, let me out, this chopstick gon leave him open like a zip(zzzzz)
Zip ‘em up, tell buddy no mask to come and pick ‘em up
Niggas fakin, acting like they thug life, til we hit ‘em up
Lot of niggas don’t like me, for what, I ain’t even did shit(I ain’t even did nun)
Make his bitch take dick to the head, I ain’t even hit yet

[Verse 2]:
How you mad she choosing me?
I like what she do to me
She say she feel safer over here
This where the shooters be

She say ain’t no paper up over there, shit she barely eatin’
Can barely feed himself, she told me help, this nigga barely feed me
We don’t do the social tweak, these niggas too internet
Going live tryna talk about who got shot, we don’t get into that
Keep leave it up in the streets for me, I ain’t tryna go to jail
Keep mention my name in all of your posts, it ain’t hard to tell
If you get smoke, don’t come looking for me, nigga you dumb as hell
This bitch think I love her, she must be drunk as hell
I can’t live no suck bitch, I love how they suck dick
Once I get my nut off bitch, I’m skating like some truck fit

The Song "Why You Mad She Choosing Me I Like What She Do To Me Lyrics" was officially written by SleazyWorld Go and the vocals of this song were also given by SleazyWorld Go.

Why You Mad She Choosing Me I Like What She Do To Me Lyrics

Okay
Everybody put they Glocks in the air for me
Let's air this sheet out
You got a stick on your sheet, you got a fifty on your sheet, put your sheet in the air for me
Ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy (Uh)
Grrt (Uh)

Last opp we caught was at the store, we had to straighten (Skrrt)
Lil' bro hopped out trippin' with that switchy, he done faced him (Grrt)
Face shot, face shot, frrt frrt, they couldn't save him
We the ones gettin' busy up in the city, that's on my baby (That's on my son)

They block like a drive-thru, ask the opps how much we slide through
Ain't beefin' with you, they family, you get caught, then you gon' die too (Dumbass)

Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, stop the whip
Let me out, this chopstick gon' leave him open like a zip
Zip him up, tell buddy 'nem ass to come and pick him up (Pick him up)
neegas fakin', acting like they thug life 'til we hit 'em up
Lot of neegas don't like me, for what? I ain't even did sheet (I ain't even did nothin')

Make his beech take deek to the head, I ain't even hit yet
How you mad she choosing me?
I like what she do to me
She say she feel safer over here
This where the shooters be

She say ain't no pape' up over there, sheet, she barely eatin' (Starvin')
Can barely feed hisself, she told me help, this neega barely feed me
We don't do the social tweet, these neegas too internet
Goin' live, tryna talk 'bout who got shot, we don't get into that
Can you leave it up in the streets for me? I ain't tryna go to jail
Keep mention my name in all of your posts, it ain't hard to tell (What the fack?)

If you get smoked, they gon' come lookin' for me, neega, you dumb as hell
This beech think I love her, ooh-wee, she must be drunk as hell
I can't love no slut beech, I love how they suck deek (I love how they eat deek)
Once I get my nut off, beech, I'm skatin' like some TRUKFIT

You know what the fack goin' on, neega
Grrt
It's the Sleaze, fackboy

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